a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse

Lift Analysis

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

like people can read 100 books and still not have the fire within them

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in a way what we are really interested in with pedagogy is the magnetisation

I Write Goodbye Letter

as in

not so on: yvf(wthw)


you cannot feed someone truth


this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

we can only engage in such a way

propensity within someone

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

autonomy of learning

Rain, starting